Unparalleled in the world, Miss Ninth Defying Heaven

Chapter 98 Tricks
Liu Yaoyao, who stepped back to get ready, kicked Ning Xin who was standing beside her while waiting for her to get dressed, and looked at the ground with a ferocious face.

Ning Xin groaned in pain, but she didn't dare to shed tears, because the more this happened, the more irritable the princess would be and hit someone.

"Bitch! They're all sluts!" Liu Yaoyao trembled angrily, no, she must find a way to deal with that slut, and she must never be complacent!

"Princess, don't be angry, why don't you tell the servant what happened and let the servant give you advice." Ning Xin said in a low voice.

Liu Yaoyao paused, then looked at her slowly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of her mouth, "Yeah, why did I forget you, my counselor..."

Liu Yaoyao told about how Zi Motong didn't deal with her, Ning Xin thought for a while, and whispered a few words in her ear.

After hearing all the plans, Liu Yaoyao smiled happily, and she said: "Okay! Okay! Hurry up and get ready, go back, and I will reward you with a few more bottles of third-grade pills!"

Ning Xin's eyes lit up, "Thank you princess! It's a slave servant's honor to be able to work for the princess!"

Liu Yaoyao glanced at her with satisfaction, then immediately turned around and went to the banquet, it would be suspicious if she stayed for a long time.

Entering the arena, Liu Yaoyao wore a fairy-like white dress. She danced, swung her sleeves, and bent her waist. Every movement was very elegant and perfect.She tried her best to dance to the best of her abilities, and even glanced at Ye Xuanshang in the spare time.

Seeing that Ye Xuanshang didn't look at her at all, her footsteps were almost out of order. Fortunately, even if it was saved, people who don't know how to dance would not be able to see the problem, but her foot was still sprained. She endured the pain and moved the last few After the steps are finished, he slightly bends over to the person on the main seat, and slowly retreats.

Zi Motong looked at her weird feet and had to admire her abilities. Her rank was much higher than Feng Hualu's. Even with a sprained foot, she could still dance a song perfectly. This kind of perseverance is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Only those who don't understand the true meaning of the neon clothes and feather dance will find her dance perfect. In Zi Motong's eyes, her dance is too perfect, without the original taste of dance.

The emperor on the main seat clapped his hands, "Not bad, not bad, this dance is really beautiful."

Most of the people reacted from the astonishment, echoed a few words, and looked at Zi Motong with some complexity, lest something happened to her and harm the innocent.

Liu Yaoyao came back soon, with a bit of complacency and interest in watching a play in her eyes, Zi Motong lowered her eyes, pretending she didn't see it.

"I'm done dancing, it's your turn." Liu Yaoyao said, and raised her chin.

Zi Motong got up, Ye Xuanshang grabbed her hand, she said with a smile: "Wait for me."

Nangong Juan retreated with her. When changing clothes, Zi Motong touched the guzheng, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth. This trick is really a child's play...

"Nangongjuan, wait a minute."

Nangong Juan, who was half changed into clothes, froze for a moment, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zi Motong walked towards her, took a look at her white dance dress, and sure enough found a cut thread at the seam.

"Tsk, it's quite poisonous. If you wear this clothes to dance, you will be naked halfway through the dance." She showed Nangong Juan what was wrong with her, causing the other party to curl her lips.

"Why is this princess so naive, but I have problems here, so what about you?"

Zi Motong walked back to the Guzheng and said with a light smile, "Of course there is something wrong with it. Not only did it quench the poison on all the strings, but it also cut three strings, which would break if played."

Nangong Juan pursed her lips, thoughts kept spinning in her head, and asked after a while: "Then what should I do?"

Zi Motong raised his head, ticked her fingers to signal her to bow his head, whispered something in her ear, and looked at the door from the corner of his eye.

After hearing her words, Nangong Juan couldn't help admiring her. Although she was young, her methods were extremely clever.

Zi Motong entered the arena first, she held the guzheng firmly and sat down at the front place, but she was very careful not to touch anyone's bare skin.

"Huh? Why didn't you change your clothes? Could it be that the people below didn't take them?" the emperor asked Zi Motong.

Zi Motong fumbled for something in his sleeve and said, "I think changing clothes is too troublesome, so I didn't change them. Anyway, I think my clothes are pretty good."

Everyone who heard: "..." This answer is so good that it makes people unable to refute, you win!
She took out a pair of light silk brocade gloves and put them on. This is actually a spiritual weapon, which can resist powerful attacks and poisons. She originally planned to use it to gather herbs, but she didn't expect it to be useful now. .

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid of hurting my hands, so I'll be questioned if I bring gloves?"

The emperor nodded, he also knew the hardness of the strings, and even if he didn't want to, there was still a spirit forcing him, how dare he refuse!
Seeing this, Liu Yaoyao said inwardly that she was not good, could it be that she was discovered, so she gave the clothes to another person, and also prepared gloves?

Zi Motong caressed the strings with both hands, and beautiful and ethereal melodies emerged from her hands.

　Well, I have something to do today, I will offer Gageng hands tomorrow, good night~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)